Chapter 937

Spring has not yet arrived, and it is the end of winter. It is still very cold in the north, and the cold wind blows on the face like a knife.

In front of the tomb, a bunch of white flowers swayed in the wind, the petals were blown off piece by piece, the names of two old people were written on the monument, three years have passed, and Ye Fan is powerless to defy the sky [Xian Ni].

He knelt down silently, his lips trembling, his hoarse words and in the north wind, he could not hear clearly, could not distinguish clearly, could not shed tears, only whispered.

Xu Qiong walked to the side, left him alone time, and asked the cemetery manager who came here to put down the white flowers just now.

Unfortunately, there is no result. There are not many people coming and going here every day, and no one will pay special attention to who it is.

Ye Fan knelt down in front of the tombstone, wanting to stay here forever, never get up again, lost the purpose of life, his heart was empty, his world was a grey lead.

"Dad, this is the Yihe Divine Brew that I brought back from Beidou. It is difficult for the major sect masters to drink it. It is a pot of essence extracted from the thousand-year-old wine cellar."

Ye Fan will open a pound, mutton fat jade gourd, and take out the wine, the refreshing aroma overflows the cemetery.

Xu Qiong was surprised and turned around to look back, just in time to see this scene. The aroma of the wine was so strong that even her and people who didn't drink liquor were moved by the aroma.

When the cemetery guards saw it, they came over and told him that he had violated the law, told him to put away the wine bottles, and also required a fine.

Xu Qiong stepped forward, took out a stack of money, and handed it over, not letting it approach, for fear of causing any trouble, she knew very well that the current Ye Fan could not be measured by "mortals".

"Mom, these are some trinkets I brought you from Beidou." Some strange ornaments appeared in Ye Fan's hands, including the long pearl string that was washed away from the lead and polished, and the celestial demon relic sculpture. The talisman made... are all things that can prolong life.

Each piece is crystal clear, radiant, and overflowing with essence, even ordinary people can see the extraordinary, which can make the pores all over the body relax, like a spring breeze.

"chi"

Flames burst into Ye Fan's hands, igniting these things and the thousand-year-old brew, turning them into a brilliant light, becoming robbery ash, and falling in front of the tomb.

The cemetery caregiver was in a hurry, saying that he had violated the rules seriously, and that he could not burn things in this place. After seeing the flames coming out of Ye Fan's hand, his eyes went straight.

"I said... What kind of thing are you burning, how come it is brighter than a magic lamp, and rushes out streaks of light, like a baby: Hey, what kind of wine is this, it's too fragrant, I can't bear it I want to take a sip, just smell it and I will get drunk."

As soon as he got close, he fell to the ground with a thud, and passed out drunk. Xu Qiong backed away in shock, afraid of being drunk by fine wine. She has seen many factories, and has long discovered that those things in Ye Fan's hands are not ordinary, and they cannot be judged by common sense.

Not to mention those radiant beads, even that wine gourd is a flawless mutton fat jade, if it is put up for auction, it will definitely cause a sensation and burst into a sky-high price.

When the person guarding the cemetery woke up again, they found that it was pitch black and burned a pile of things, and immediately jumped up, exasperated.

"Hey, I said what's the matter with you, you... did you burn a truckload of things, how do you clean it up!" His eyes were straightened, and it would be troublesome to transport such a pile, let alone burn it.

Xu Qiong hurried forward and handed out a thick stack of money again. No matter when, this and the situation have not changed. The money is in place, and it can even turn the mill upside down and push the ghost.

"There are too many helpless things in life, we are unable to resist, we mourn. Uncles and aunts won't blame you, as long as you come back safely, it will be the greatest comfort to them, because before they die, all they care about is yours. Safety." Xu Qiong persuaded the workers

"I know. Well, everyone is quiet. You go back first." Ye Fan sat there with his back to him and said.

The red sun fell, and a day passed in a flash, and finally the stars were full of stars. He sat silently, watching the cemetery's hairy, but he didn't dare to care about him. Before leaving, Xu Qiongsai gave him a lot of money.

In the early morning, the sun was shining and the sun was rising very high, Ye Fan was still there, motionless from beginning to end.

He sat for a whole day and night, silently reminiscing, from childhood to growing up, scene by scene, every bit about his parents came to his mind, and it was difficult to get out of his mind.

Those happy, sad, unforgettable, unforgettable, the past is like smoke, occupying his heart, and he really wants to sleep here.

When it was noon, he sighed softly, stood up and left, his back was desolate, and he stepped out of the cemetery.

Although she didn't return for a day and a night, Xu Qiong was not worried about it, seeing with her own eyes that he could rush into the sky, she thought that no one in the world could hurt him, maybe only himself.

Ye Fan came back and sat on the sofa quietly listening to Xu Qiong's story. Every detail of the two old people's old age made him sad, but he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, just listened.

There is light and darkness, every kilogram, people will have happiness and sadness, happy memories, and naturally there will be unsatisfactory sides, Xu Qiong waited for him for two years, and then got married, as she said, people Always have to live not.

And life is colorful, and there will be wind and rain. Ten years ago, her life fell to the bottom. After years of marriage, she lost everything.

When Xu Qiong went to the suburbs to relax, he saw his parents unexpectedly. He couldn't believe it was the two old people from before, so he picked them up.

"Uncle and aunt are good people. They donated the money you left to an orphanage, but their lives are so difficult. They miss you and like children...I think the bouquet of flowers should be sent by the orphanage:"

The doorbell rang, Xu Ye jumped out, went to open the door, and shouted, Dad is back.

"I came back first. He has no money. I bought the villa with my money in recent years, but he is very honest. Xu Ye is not his own, but he treats her very well."

When talking about her daughter's name, Xu Qiong's voice trembled obviously, Ye and Ye were in the same voice, Ye Fan felt a little nervous, and Jiulong pulled the coffin, which changed a lot of things.

There was a marriage, and Xu Qiong's choice was extra cautious. This is a university professor who is engaged in archaeological research. He is really nice.

Yang Xiao, at first glance, is not that slick and sophisticated person. When he saw a guest coming to his house, he smiled kindly, and then greeted him with Xu Qiong's introduction.

"Dad, why did you come back? You don't know. I saw a meteor almost crashed into our house and scared my mother." Xu Ye chirped, happily like a little magpie.

"It was delayed for many days in Jiangling. There was a large tomb there. I don't know what happened. Everyone who went in died.

"Xie, really, it's too dangerous, Dad, don't go." Xu Ye, tall, slender and graceful, weighed a cup of tea for him, and said fearfully.

"What's going on, it's so dangerous, don't go into danger." Xu Qiong frowned and was worried.

"It's okay, we don't need to take risks like idiots, we will only let us study after we have thoroughly excavated it." Yang Xiao explained kindly.

"Baling Mountain in Jiangling County, Hubei?" Ye Fan asked.

This place is very famous and has a lot of history in ancient times. There are many ancient tombs in the mountains, most of which are Chu tombs, followed by Han tombs.

The terrain there is very special. It is composed of eight mountains that stretch vertically and horizontally. The dragon dances in groups, and thousands of horses are flying. The majestic and majestic mountain was called Longshan in ancient times.

Yang Xiao nodded, saying that this time there was a large tomb of the Warring States Period in that place. It was mysterious and almost evil, and all kinds of equipment were useless. Many people died. There is a big seal in the shape of a bird, a fish and a beast.

Ye Fan soon became silent again, and now his heart is ashes, it is difficult to arouse his interest, and he will not think about it anymore.

"Although archaeology has temporarily stopped, it may continue after a while." Yang Xiao said.

"Dad, don't go, it's too dangerous." Xu Ye hugged his arm.

"Don't think about yourself, but also think about Xiaoye, stop running around, and stay in your department." Xu Qiong also said.

"Okay, next time I don't go, I'll stay in City B:" Yang Xiao smiled plainly.

It can be seen that this family is very harmonious, and Xu Qiong has a good home. After Ye Fan asked everything about his parents, he remembered those bits and pieces and was ready to leave.

"Where are you going, stay at home."

Xu Qiong stared at him dazedly, and said to retain her.

"No, I want to go around and invite your family to dinner another day." Ye Fan took out some trinkets before leaving and gave them to her, each of which was crystal clear.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. What is this made of? It's like a crystal, but it's not. How can it be more beautiful than a diamond?" Xu Ye was very lively, so he picked it up on behalf of his mother, staring at the sun.

Yang Xiao was shocked, stood up, leaned closer, helped his glasses frame, and said, "These... at least two thousand years of history."

Ye Fan thought for a while, then took out some small objects, gave Yang Xiao a string of wooden beads bracelets and an amulet, and told him that he could take it with him when he went out for archaeology. Like the other crystal trinkets, even if they are placed in the Big Dipper, they are rare treasures, which can prolong the life of mortals.

Xu Ye hugged one of Ye Fan's arms and called out to the little uncle, but Yang Xiao said that it was too valuable, and these could not be kept, they might be national treasures.

Only Xu Qiong knew the true value of these things, seeing that Ye Fan could rush to the starry sky, she understood that these are definitely not ordinary things, they may be the so-called fairy things in the eyes of ordinary people.

Ye Fan thought for a while, then took out two jade bottles, put them in her hands, and used his spiritual sense to transmit a voice, telling her that if there was an accident in her body, she could take it, but one capsule at a time was enough, don't take more.

Ye Fan was gone and was about to disappear. Looking back, Xu Qiong was still standing there, with tears in her eyes, and muttered to herself, "Time... I missed a lifetime."

"Mom", the uncle left, why didn't he come in. "Xu Ye exclaimed.

Yang Xiao took out a coat, walked out, helped her put it on, and said softly, "Go in, it's cold outside."

"Yeah!" Xu Qiong nodded, she still has nothing to be satisfied with, and now everything is going well, as long as she doesn't want to pass, she is undoubtedly very happy.

Ye Fan dinged, people walked on the street, walking forward, his parents were gone, it was a big blow to him, he felt that life had no meaning, he didn't know where to go, just walked aimlessly, didn't want to stop, wanted to Just keep going.

I don't know how long it took, maybe four days, maybe five days, he stopped in front of a park bench, sat here, and seriously thought about where to go.

In the heart of his right hand, a huge relic appeared, which was left by the ancient Buddha who transformed the Tao in Ximo, and his loyalty brought it to the end of the starry sky.

In the center of his left hand, there appeared a slap-length sarcophagus, which was a forbidden object that Ziro asked him to throw in the starry sky. It was most likely the ancient coffin of the gods buried in the Nine Heavens in the age of mythology.

Suddenly, a little stream of light overflowed in his hand, turned into a rain of light, and spread out.

"This is……"

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